She was a genius of sadness, immersing herself in it, separating its numerous strands, appreciating its subtle nuances. She was a prism through which sadness could be divided into its infinite spectrum.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 809 | 2013-08-24 08:22:32 | 38.63 | 85% |
| 396 | 2013-08-17 07:26:59 | 38.94 | 91% |
| 255 | 2013-06-13 20:32:04 | 32.22 | 86% |